Angels Tea Room Novels & Stories

Angel whispered to himself before he released a heavy sigh and entered his room. ‘Missing your own melody?’ “Who wouldn’t?” Angel sadly smiled and went to his designated room which was the old room of his mate. ‘You’ll find it. It might lie within Mira. just try, Angel. Just try.’ Angel let the message from his wolf faded into his mind and entered the room. But when he got inside the room, he was welcomed by a huge space. It was very neat and minimalist since the only thing in the room was a study table with a small reading nook and a couch. Then a bedside table, a queen size bed, and black grand piano were at the center of the room as it was still a functional room.

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

Prez replied. Angel nodded and then stood and left the room. She really tried not to look at the gorgeous man they called Jammer. Jammer? I think I'll call him J. Jammer seems weird, she thought. After she left the room, she went in search for Tracy to tell her what she needed.

She said sweetly, leaning into him. "It's alright baby..." He turned to face Samantha and the look on her face amused him greatly. "Let me go get you ladies some drinks while you get to know each other. I'll be right back." He said, registering the look of horror on both their faces and left anyways, not giving them a chance to reply. He had only one intention in mind and that was getting his angel away from that demon that called himself Ronald.

They both started laughing. When I got back out to the floor, I saw Pedro waving me over. He was a short, fat man, almost bald, and always dressed in silk shirts. He looked mean but was anything but mean. He was a kitten of sorts. “Hey Les, the private rooms are all booked; I need you and Candy working them. Room four needs bottle service. “That’s yours, and room five is Candy’s,” he said. “Sure, I’ll let Candy know. Anything specific from 4?”

This time he was excited like a kid, sniffing the aroma. "Because... I know. I have a little baby at my home who loves congee with medium spices with meat balls and chicken feet on Saturdays. And here is your Milkshake, your highness". Lucas placed his tower of Milkshake and his cup of hot black coffee on the table. And thanks god he did because next moment he had to hold himself firmly on the ground to have an extremely excited kid jumped in his arms. "You are the best sir". Liam exclaimed in joy, and that’s what Jeffery saw as he entered the lounge with Parker, and he didn’t like it at all. He was looking at Liam clinging on Lucas with serious eyes.

Amy faced towards me and said "Down the staircase is the common hall. This is known as a common assembly room. You will find all angels assemble here for celebrations on events, group chats, discussion of common issues. We came downstairs and I can see there is a large strong wooden door in the middle of the hall painted in the color of chestnut brown. The door was open and I can see the same fountain which I saw from my window. Amy: "Hi my sweet Angels. Hope you have a good sleep. We have a new friend added to our family. Her name is Casie. She came here last night and will be staying with us." All angels waved at me and gave welcoming smile. I smiled back and waved them.

"What would you like to drink?" "I could have some hangover tea from the upper left cabinet. I had too much tonight, and it's not sitting well." "Got it! I'll brew some for you." Angeline stepped away from Sean and headed to the kitchen. She reached for the tea box on tiptoe and glanced back at Sean. "The hangover tea is indeed here. He knows my place better than I do." After washing her hands and shaking off the dizziness from the alcohol, Angeline brought the tea out just as Sean emerged from the bathroom.

The protein shake has helped with my weakness, but I still don't feel full strength. Angelic's place is a loft-type apartment with a spacious living room and comfy couches facing a fireplace. I had expected the windows to be boarded up or covered, but they only have faint, lace curtains and sunlight streams across the cream-colored carpet. The kitchen is moderate with an old-timey white fridge and coffee maker. "Sit," Marie says turning from the stove. "I make you real French toast, eh?" "Maybe another time. I've got to go get my friends."

Inside the hotel, the brothers had rented most of the first floor, including the bar area and all of the meeting spaces. Near the bar is where I spot Angela, so I head over to greet her. There are two empty martini glasses on the bar top behind her. A third is in her hand. “One more,” she says, waving the fresh empty to the bartender as he walks past. When she glances back, she spots me. “Oh, Chloe! Do you want one?”